hina'
as stupid? I said, "Wher
cusing growl. I hadn't even shut the door behind me properly when h
fur-trimmed cloak like she owned the castl
licking as sh
ld pounce on me any moment. Her gaze hel
now for sure
e in too much trouble. I swear I could hear my hear
as brushing against my thigh as I trembled. The tunic that was too l
your kind how to an
e wrinkle
ened at the sight of
reek
d, but you could as well
tant
roke out amo
, even maids who'd ignored my existence when I enter
ened m
ing ca
eat became unb
of the prin
n putting on
e in his
ink... she s
ursed...what if sh
at still ached from the silver dagger now
ng slept with my mate, didn't you?!"she
in that I'd been bl
aged me? That his tunic now clun
e before I fin
guilty," one of the younger m
oors opened again...and in walked Ma'
he stopped in the middle of the scene, brows lifting and
g a smaller beast. "This... thing," she pointed at m
ked. "I don't quite f
e dangerously rising. "She reeks of him. Every maid here can smell
red at me, and then at the gossipy crow
napped. "You're all dismisse
punished," Valerie
began, voice tight. "Pardon me bu
oward the nearest maid, "Go to the head
reath
ady?" Beatrice stepped forward. "Over a sce
across the face, sendin
tire roo
er hand on her cheek, st
said. "You really want to lecture
summoned by one of the maids eager to please Valeri
. Strip her and give her a beatin
, but my strength was gone. The pain from earlie
se," I begged. "
ce. "You may join her in the dungeon
itated and I w
t want to fight another w
auled away li
s we moved, my legs s
ion, but, every tug on my arms sent unbearable pain through my ribs a
down int
or. The torches barely lit the moldy stone walls,
rip h
g into the cell with the g
please...
mate... He smirked upon seeing me and grabbed the edge of my t
sure to keep the prince's scent on you...
rage, clawing inside me like she
you! B
e. To fight. But I had to tame her. I coul
chuckled
now a royal whore.
yanke
crie
n the blo
fter th
d Boots ta
urs
aug
eyes gleamed with vicious satisfaction as I la
my level, her voice l
mercy compared to
.. a cold, pr
u alive... piece by piece...
sed my chin with her finger, he
ath you take from now on..
y ribs knocked the
ouldn't cry anymore. Ther
e this
or, nameless, forgotten. Maybe that was bette
darkness p
e dungeon, shaking the ground beneath
rie st
arm froz
is voice cam
cold, drippi
the shadows, "and I swear on my tit
come for us!" my wolf whimper